Zhou Heizi asked him to sit down, ate the food in his mouth, and asked calmly: "How is the training of the new recruits?"
Han Baihang was a little restrained. Looking at the food on the table, his mouth was filled with greed. He hurriedly replied: "It's pretty good."
"Have a meal."
Zhou Heizi pointed at the food with his chopsticks and said abruptly: "Everyone else is training today. I looked at your gaze and you spoke. What did you say to me?"
All the platoon leaders present looked over, with different expressions. However, his platoon leader Wang Changliang gave him an incomprehensible look, which made him feel uneasy.
Han Baihang said cautiously: "It's nothing, I just want to spread the common sense on the battlefield to everyone."
Zhou Heizi smiled but said: "It's interesting, and your tone is not small. Please tell us some common sense and spread it to us."
"Ha ha."
Several platoon leaders laughed. They were all hardened veterans. They had fought in Hunan and southwest provinces for several years. They had never seen anything on the battlefield. They looked at Han Baihang's eyes and looked at Guan Gong playing with a machete in front of the gate.
Like a fool.
Everyone's gaze angered Han Baihang. Just kidding, after all, I am also someone who has read through the Soviet military encyclopedia. I have read countless modern military classics, including the infantry drills of various countries in World War II. Maybe Han Baihang is no match for real swords and guns on the battlefield.
, but if it comes to military theory, he can tell you nothing the same for three days and three nights.
He immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks, looked at Zhou Heizi with his neck stiffened, and said proudly: "I don't know what you guys want to hear? Infantry offensive tactics? Infantry defensive tactics?"
Zhou Heizi and the three platoon leaders were a little dazed after hearing the two military terms in a row. Although they were old men who had never attended a military academy, they still knew that infantry tactics were something advanced that officers talked about. Han Baihang, a mere second-class soldier, also
Understand?
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Zhou Heizi sat upright and said in disbelief: "You guys really understand?"
Han Baihang looked at Zhou Heizi with disbelief on his face and said in a show off: "Let me tell the company commander about this Japanese infantry drill..."
As soon as the interest of the military enthusiast was aroused, Han Baihang stopped eating and told Zhou Heizi the "Japanese Infantry Drill Code" eloquently, from individual tactics to squad tactics, from offensive tactics to defensive tactics, and the use of various weapons and arms.
Zhou Heizi was dumbfounded when he heard this, and when his jaw almost dropped, he closed his mouth and refused to say anything.
"Why don't you talk anymore? Keep going, keep going."
Zhou Heizi was fascinated by what he heard. This kind of military knowledge that can only be learned in a military academy is so rare. Even if he listened like a spoonful, he still benefited a lot. When he saw that Han Baihang refused to talk, he suddenly became anxious.
Han Baihang blinked: "Company commander, I haven't eaten yet? I'm also thirsty."
"Oh, yes, yes, let's eat first." Zhou Heizi geared up and looked at Han Baihang with an increasingly gentle look from the corners of his eyes, "Baby, this is a fucking baby." While scolding the second platoon leader, "Liu Laoer, why don't you do that?"
I don’t have sharp eyesight. Didn’t you hear that Monitor Han is thirsty? Go get a bowl of water for Monitor Han.”
Liu Laoer, the second platoon leader, went away aggrievedly. After a while, he came back with a bowl of water. Han Baihang took care of all the food on the table. His chopsticks flew together and he gobbled it up. In an instant, there were only empty plates left.
"Monitor Han, are you full? If not, I will ask the cook to prepare two more dishes." Zhou Heizi said with a smile.
Han Baihang burped several times: "I'm full."
Zhou Heizi nodded, his eyes narrowed with a smile and he kept nodding and said: "Brother Baihang, you are a talented person. It is your blessing to meet me. Being a shed chief is too unworthy of your talent. Come and be my adjutant."
Han Baihang secretly thought: What are you talking about? I am a talented person, but you, Zhou Heizi, are saying that your company commander who is a big-ass official also has an adjutant. It is really unreasonable. Besides, the shed chief has more than a dozen people under his command.
It's so majestic to go there, it's not as comfortable as being your adjutant. But I couldn't say this clearly, so I said tactfully: "The company commander gave me face, I can't hold it, but I really can't do the job of adjutant, I'm clumsy..."
Zhou Heizi smiled after hearing this, waved his hand and cursed: "You're fucking wrong with me. I don't need people to serve me. What I need is people who can help me train my troops. You are an adjutant in name, but in fact you are a military training instructor. You are good
Do it, if you do it, I won't treat you badly. I will give you five yuan as a monthly salary, which will be enough for you to find a wife in one year."
Han Baihang's eyes lit up. Soldiers like him who were recruited from disaster victims were only given food and no pay. Now that Zhou Heizi could agree to give him military pay, it was a good thing that many people could not find even if they held lanterns. However, he did not agree immediately.
, first vaguely took a shot and said: "Company Commander, I am young and inexperienced, and I have little experience. I am afraid that I will not be able to lead my brothers well and lose the face of the company commander."
Zhou Heizi could tell Han Baihang's thoughts at a glance and said, "Don't worry about this. I don't blame you if you don't manage well. You can still go back and be the shed director."
With Zhou Heizi's guarantee, Han Baihang felt confident, but he still said calmly: "In addition, company commander, please promise me one more thing."
Zhou Heizi became a little impatient and said: "Whatever happened, tell me in one breath, don't worry about my mother-in-law."
Han Baihang said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Since the company commander is willing to let me train all the brothers in the company, he believes in me. I am also willing to share the worries for the company commander. But after all, I am new here and I am afraid that the brothers in the company will not obey me, so I would like to express my gratitude to you here."
With a command, everything during the training must obey my command, and if someone does not obey the order, I also have the right to deal with it on an ad hoc basis."
After saying this, Zhou Heizi's face turned gloomy. Several platoon leaders on the side were unhappy at first. Second platoon leader Liu Laoer pointed at Han Baihang's nose and sternly cursed: "Don't slap your nose on your face."
The other two platoon leaders also looked at Han Baihang coldly, with mockery in their eyes.
"Liu Laoer, when will it be your turn to speak."
Zhou Heizi cursed loudly and said with a sullen face: "Don't doubt people, don't doubt people. I, Zhou Heizi, still have the ability to recognize people. Just as you just said, I will personally announce this command."
Han Baihang was very wise, stood up and stood at attention, saying: "Thank you, company commander, for your cultivation."
"Ha, you kid can talk."
Zhou Heizi nodded with satisfaction, turned to his platoon leader and ordered: "We will call the brothers here later, and let's see what Han Baihang is capable of." He still had some doubts about Han Baihang's ability. After all, he was young and boasted.
Maybe it's just talk on paper.
One hundred and thirty people gathered in the main campus. Zhou Heizi stood in front, and Han Baihang stood half a step behind, standing at attention with his head held high.
Zhou Heizi said in a loud voice: "Brothers, I have something to announce today. From now on, the leader of the Korean shed will be my adjutant and your military training instructor. From now on, everyone must listen to his words for training. What he says is what I say."
If so, you must obey."
The soldiers shouted in unison: "Yes."
Zhou Heizi took half a step back, let Han Baihang out, and whispered: "I've said everything that needs to be said, it's up to you."